Ocean's Breath Plateau sweet as brandy wine

@Sulukinak

He hunted often, as he had in the days before Ulloriaq's return to the pack. Then it had been nerves driving his steps, but these days it was something else. The change of the season, perhaps. The subtle changes in the womens' scents. The presence of new life within the seal hunters' lodge, or new love, or desire to please his family and theirs, and the rest of Moontide as well.

Today he sought out his shadow girl, hoping to recruit her for a hunt. He looked for her often, needing to reassure himself of her continued presence, but there had not been much of a chance for quality time as they settled in. He didn't want to let this state of affairs fester.

"Come hunting with me," he said when he found her. He meant it as a request, even if he (as ever) failed to phrase it that way. His tail wheeled in anticipation of the activity all the same.